Chapter 22

Still here!

Hearing this roar, song Tianxuan, who is practicing cross knee in bed, secretly shakes his head. He didn't expect that the three swords of autumn came so fast. In this case, he can only face it calmly.

Standing up to tidy up his clothes, song Tianxuan calmly walked out of the room. In the air opposite him stood a middle-aged warrior dressed in black.

The other side is very burly, with a simple and broad sword hanging around his waist. His eyes are big with copper bells, which make people not angry at first sight.

This man's momentum is extremely amazing, even more irresistible than Dushan. In addition to the natural domineering gas formed by his long stay in the upper position, he is naturally Qiu Sandao, the leader of dizang sect.

"Song Tianxuan, inner disciple of the dizang sect, meet the sect leader!"

In the face of the fury of Qiu san dao, song Tianxuan didn't flatter and fear at all. He just arched his hand and spat out a few words.

Seeing that song Tianxuan was only in the later stage of internal Qi, he could be so calm in front of himself. Qiu Sandao could not help nodding his head secretly. That old guy Du Shan really knows how to accept apprentices.

"Hum!"

Appreciating is appreciating, but qiusandao will never allow anyone to bully his own woman. He snorted coldly and then scolded: "Song Tianxuan, you dare to call yourself a disciple of the inner gate. Today, you broke the law and hurt my daughter. If you don't kill you, the dizang gate will be out of order!"

Between speaking, autumn three knives slowly raised left palm.

With his cultivation, if you want to kill a later stage of internal Qi, you don't need to use the art of assassination. You don't even need to use ordinary spiritual skills. You only need a palm strength to make the opponent break into pieces.

Song Tianxuan sighed. In order to protect his pretty daughter, Qiu Sandao had to attack an inner disciple himself.

It seems that the underground door can't stay any longer. Thinking of this, he quietly extends his hand to his waist.

Although he is only in the later stage of internal Qi, if he confronts by force, he is not the enemy of Qiu Sandao, but he is not unprepared.

In the past month after joining the dizang sect, he not only refined the pills that can improve his cultivation, but also refined some excellent auxiliary pills.

As long as it is ignited with blood gas, it can play all kinds of magical functions. As long as it can be used reasonably, it will have a chance to escape from qiusan Dao.

Just to detonate these pills, the loss is great. If one is not controlled well, the foundation will be damaged. Even song Tianxuan did not use them several times.

But now he is reincarnated and reborn. In order to save his precious life, he has to take a chance. Fortunately, his cultivation is not high. Even if his foundation is damaged, he can make up for it soon.

"Wait a minute!" The inner Qi of Qiu san dao has begun to gather, and it's about to fall down. A Jiao drink suddenly rings out.

Qiu Sandao, who had already appreciated song Tianxuan, immediately put his hand away and looked strangely in the direction of the sound.

Autumn frost? The voice is clearly Miss Qiu's, but she didn't want to kill herself for a long time. Now why should she say something to stop Qiu Sandao.

Dong Dong!

In the sound of walking, Qiushuang's figure appeared at the end of the street. She looked much better. She should have taken some kind of healing pill.

See autumn three knife didn't hand, autumn frost relieved, and then look at a face of indifference song Tianxuan, she angrily stare at each other.

Qiu Sandao flies down in front of Qiu Shuang and asks suspiciously, "daughter, you've been hurt by that boy. Dad just wants to kill him to help you out. Why do you want to stop me?"

"I..." Qiushuang is stunned. Yes, why do you want to stop her father? Song Tianxuan has repeatedly offended himself. Isn't it better for her father to kill him?

She suddenly began to be a little flustered. Seeing that Qiu Sandao was still looking at herself, she had to harden her head and say, "hum, I've grown up. Even if I want to revenge, I have to do it myself!"

Well, that's the most reasonable reason. Qiushuang clenches her fist, just like this.

Qiu Sandao was stunned. After a long time, he burst out laughing again: "ha ha, OK, my baby daughter has really grown up. In this case, dad will leave the boy alive for the time being. When your strength surpasses him, go and solve him with your own hands!"

Qiushuang looked up and said, "with my talent, that time won't be long!"

Qiu Sandao is even more happy. He glances back at Song Tianxuan and sees that the latter is still as calm as water. He can't help frowning.

Think of Du Shan once said that the boy's talent is very high, it seems that the daughter will take a long time to go!

The father and daughter came to song Tianxuan. Qiu Shuang said in an indisputable voice, "Song Tianxuan, please remember that every three days, I will challenge you until I defeat you, and then you will die!"

Song Tianxuan's eyes tightened. At this time, Qiu Sandao added: "besides, you can't avoid fighting, and you can't hurt my daughter any more. Otherwise, even if you make her angry, I'll put you to death in advance!"

This is a naked threat, song Tianxuan just want to curse.

Qiu Sandao, an old bastard, even wanted to be the head of the underground Tibet sect for his daughter's sake.

But then again, it seems that dizang gate, which is famous for its assassination, has never cared about face.

Seeing that song Tianxuan is silent, Qiushuang thinks that he is finally willing to give in, and immediately shows a smile of victory.

Qiushuang smiles, and qiusandao is naturally happy. He blinks his eyes and seems to think of something. He immediately claps his hands: "by the way, daughter, a few days ago, the Royal beast gate sent me a batch of rare spirit beasts. There are too many for me to raise. Go and choose some!"

"Really? Take me to have a look Qiushuang immediately cheers when she hears the words. With the confirmation of qiusandao, she nods and heavily glances at Song Tianxuan. Then she hugs Qiushuang and flies away.

Whoo! this

After the father and daughter left, song Tianxuan took a breath and pulled out his right hand, which had already pinched five pieces of the best auxiliary pills, from under his clothes.

Looking at the five pills of different colors between his fingers, he felt a sense of crisis.

It's not easy to refine this auxiliary pill. Even with the powerful soul power of two generations, the success rate of refining is also appalling because of its low level.

Otherwise, in one month, he would not have saved more than a dozen such pills.

If the number can be increased several times, song Tianxuan does not dare to fight with Qiu Sandao directly. At least he can guarantee that he can easily escape from each other without any danger of damaging his foundation. At most, he just wastes more pills.